Malcolm Bright

"Maybe." He wouldn't. Yoga was something to be done with Malcolm. He felt silly doing it. Hell, he felt silly thinking about doing it by himself. He wouldn't even know where to start.. except the poses that he'd gone through with Malcolm before.

Raylan hummed at the comment and reached out to press the press, slowly and carefully as he watched the grounds separate.

Finally, he decided to share his thoughts. "Can't do it without you anyway, oh sensi. What do you call someone who teaches yoga?"